Shady

“You look amazing ,” Sadie said with a grin. “I’m so happy for you.”

Sadie grinned back. “You look so good, dude! How’s it feel?”

Sadie sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled out all the clothes. She’d look forward to changing into them after a shower. It’d been a while since ...

“Do it,” Sadie said, gesturing towards the bathroom. “This is your moment.”

“Show time,” Sadie murmured, but pulled her phone out. “1:37.”

“You should try it on!” Sadie said encouragingly. “… or maybe not. I hear it’s bad to wear them longer than you need to… or try it on for a ...

“Eyyy!” Sadie grinned at them with finger guns. “Good. You deserve it.”

“What’d you find?” Sadie asked, peering at them.

Sadie started laughing at that and picked up the shirt. “Doesn’t look like it.” Her hand brushed across the sports bra, and she felt a lump in the band. She ...

“At least if we do, that it’ll be quick,” Sadie agreed, raising her hand to show her crossed fingers as well. She walked to the bed and set the bag ...

“Yeah… heh.” She smirked mirthlessly. “Guess it’s not all that different. It’s not like I’ve got anything better to do. Just like on the show.”

“Of course we are,” Sadie agreed, opening the door to their room. “Have you seen Squid Game? This reminds me of Squid Game.”

“I can’t do it on my phone,” Sadie muttered, turning and striding back towards the room. “Which they all know.”

Meyer and Sadie watched Emily, then exchanged a glance. “Did she just—?” Have an emotion? Sadie wondered. “… I’m taking credit for that one,” Meyer said. “I think we share ...

“Good. Hopefully that means you’ll be competent next time,” Sadie snapped. She glared at Meyer as she realized he was also holding a bag. “Are those clothes?” “Yep.” “You didn’t ...